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I’m so close to coming. So fucking close.

“Get in here, man,” Dax orders, his voice rough, gruff. “It ain’t the time to watch.”

When I hear the sound of a belt buckle being removed, Zayn releases my mouth so that I can turn my head towards Xeno. Our gazes meet and his eyes flare with a ferocity that takes my breath away and makes my heart ache for him. Despite everything he’s said tonight, this is hard on him. Containing how he feels is always going to be difficult, but if he’s determined to not let it beat him, then neither will I.

“Xeno, come here,please. Trust us, trust this,” I pant, my hips rocking against York’s face as Zayn’s hot mouth wraps around my nipple and sucks. My eyes shut as I arch my back, and when Xeno’s mouth wraps around my other nipple and his teeth scrape against the erect bud, I let out a scream of ecstasy, my orgasm barreling out of nowhere.

With my clit spasming, my breath hitching, their hands, lips, fingers and tongues clasping, groping, pleasuring, fucking, I come. I come so fucking hard I go blind for a few seconds. For a few moments I leave the basement of number 15 Jackson Street and soar into the night sky a thousand feet above us.

When I come down, I’m laying on the center of the cuddle chair, York straddling my body, his knees between my parted legs, his hands pressed into the seat either side of my head. Kneeling beside me is Zayn, his cock thick and long as he strokes himself.

With heavy-lidded eyes I look up at them both. They’re both completely naked now, and York’s rolling a condom onto his impressive dick. My mouth pops open, dirty words rolling around my mind like thunder in the sky.

“We’re nowhere near done, Pen,” Zayn says, a wicked glint in his eye as his thumb rolls over the slit of his cock before he gently rubs the bulbous head against my swollen lips. Automatically, I dart my tongue out to taste him and he pushes the head between my parted lips. He groans as I suck him into my mouth.

“Wait!” Xeno says, and Zayn pulls back, leaking precum.

My head snaps around as I look at Xeno and Dax who are both standing at the foot of the cuddle chair, gloriously, perfectly, naked. My core tightens, my muscles contracting at their sheer beauty, their masculinity. A lazy smile lifts up my lips as I gaze at each of them in turn. Dax and Zayn are stroking their dicks, but Xeno’s gaze is fixed firmly on mine, the intensity makes me squirm.

“Tiny, York is going to fuck you now, okay?” he says.

“Yes,” I agree on a hushed breath, widening my legs.

“Look at me,” York requests, and I focus back on him as he lines up his dick at my entrance then slides inside me with one firm thrust.

“Oh God!” I cry, my eyes rolling back in my head as I grasp for him, clawing at his back.

York fucks me. Helovesme passionately. We fuck until we’re both slick with sweat and our skin is dusted pink. We love one another as Xeno, Zayn and Dax stroke their beautiful cocks.

“Suck Zayn’s dick,” Xeno demands, lust billowing off him. I meet his dark, glittering gaze over York’s shoulder. I’m not afraid of what I see within it. I’m not afraid of the possessiveness, the hunger, theyearning. I welcome it.

York slows his pace, drawing out completely as he follows Xeno’s orders. “On your hands and knees, Titch,” he says, his voice gravelly with lust.

Flipping over onto my stomach, I draw up onto my hands and knees. York reaches for my hair, fisting it and drawing my head back gently so that Zayn can slide his cock between my parted lips.

“That’s it, take Zayn deep,” Xeno commands, just as York glides back into my swollen, slick pussy. I groan around Zayn’s cock, licking and tasting him as he passes over my tongue.

“Fuuuuuuck,” York and Zayn exclaim simultaneously as they seat themselves inside of me.

“That’s it, now make each other come. I want to see you come,” Xeno says, his voice guttural and full of fucking heat. Goddamn it, it’s sexy.

We follow his commands willingly. I deepthroat Zayn’s dick whilst York fucks me from behind. Heat builds low in my belly, my pussy weeping as the taste of Zayn’s precum explodes on my tongue. The gentle force of York’s thrusts helps me to keep the rhythm while sucking Zayn’s cock. In this position, I’m well aware how vulnerable I am. York could fuck me too hard, the force pushing Zayn’s cock too deep into my throat, but I trust them to take care of me. We rock in time with each other until a wave of pleasure builds to breaking point. When Dax climbs onto the cuddle chair and slides beneath me, his mouth sucking onto one of my dangling tits, and his finger playing and flicking my clit, I come. Like a row of dominoes, my orgasm sets off York’s and he cries out, his cock jerking within me as my pussy spasms around him.

“Fuuccckkk!” he cries, his fingers curling into my flesh as he bucks behind me.

Zayn follows shortly after, his cum hitting the back of my throat with a roar. I suck it down greedily, my head spinning as my orgasm rips through me. Wave after pleasurable wave washes over me as my eyes roll back in my head, my limbs feeling too heavy.

A few moments later York and Zayn pull back, sliding out of me and leaving me open, my release sliding down my thighs, my pussy glistening. I fall forward, my arse up in the air, my cheek and forearms pressed against the cuddle chair, with Dax chuckling beneath me. His large hand comes up as he strokes his hand over my spine.

“Fucking beautiful,” York mutters, pressing a kiss against my arse cheek. He swipes two fingers through my folds then gets off the cuddle chair. I push back up, sitting on my heels, as I look over my shoulder at him. He smiles wickedly before turning to Xeno. “Open up,” he says.

Xeno’s eyes flash with surprise, but he does as York asks and I watch with bated breath as York slides his finger into Xeno’s mouth. He hums, sucking my cum off York’s fingers, not once taking his eyes off mine.

“Jesus Christ,” I mumble, my clit throbbing once again as Xeno releases York’s fingers, a dirty smile pulling up his lips.

“Careful, Xeno, York will be giving your dick a nickname too if you’re not careful,” Dax says, chuckling, as he props his head up on his bent arm.

“How do you know I haven’t already,big boy?” York winks. We all laugh, and it feels so fucking good.

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